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Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 107
Julian sighed and pulled Kayla into his arms. Patting her lightly on the back, he said consolingly, “It’s not your fault. I
was the one who didn’t discover it in time to stop it.”
Although her throat was really sore, Kayla still greedily inhaled Julian’s scent. “Sob, sob… Julian…!”
“Don’t worry. I made her kneel in the corridor until you’re willing to forgive her.”
Kayla felt satisfied when she heard that. “What if I refuse to forgive her?”
“Then she’ll keep on kneeling!”
The floor was hard and cold, and her health would worsen if Diana knelt for a long time. Kayla was determined to
make sure Diana lost her leg from kneeling! She wouldn’t let Diana go so easily this time!
It was Diana’s fault for not going along with Kayla’s plan to drink the poison and just die. If Diana had just died like
she was meant to, Kayla’s throat wouldn’t have been ruined!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKayla regretted that she couldn’t kill Diana this time. Despite that, this incident helped thoroughly cut off Julian’s
good impression of Diana and had him focused on Kayla completely.
There was still a silver lining.
Kayla hugged Julian tighter and buried herself in his arms before crying again.
Diana heard the earth–shattering cries from the room and couldn’t help but look at Oliver, who had crouched
beside her and was trying to help her up from the floor. She said mockingly, “Even though her voice is a little hard
on the ears, she can still cry so loudly. She’s trying real hard to sell how miserable she is, isn’t she?”
“How are you still in the mood to make fun of her at this time?” Oliver snorted, still reaching out with an insistent
arm toward her. “Come on, get up. The Fulchers are stronger than the Channings, but Julian still has to show me
some respect if I really want to protect you.”
Diana shook her head. “There’s no way I can give you any more trouble.”
Oliver had already helped her so much, so how could she drag his family into this mess?
He was a benevolent and righteous man, but she couldn’t take advantage of this to drag him down. She knelt on
the ground, shaking from how powerless she felt.
Oliver was pained to see her so stubborn, but he was also a little angry. He leaned in and whispered, “Diana…. Even
if you don’t care about yourself, think about the baby. Won’t you reconsider?”
The baby?
That’s right… She still had a baby growing in her belly, her and Julian’s baby.
From the time she learned she was only a substitute, to the time Kayla falsely accused her of intentionally
destroying her throat and even attempting to take her life out of jealousy, to the time Julian forced her to kneel as
punishment, it was the thought of protecting her baby that kept Diana from breaking down and
survive.
In the end, however, there would be a time when she was hesitant.
“The way I’m trying so hard to protect this child is simply ridiculous in your eyes,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmisn’t it?”
After all, Julian had abandoned her time and time again. He wouldn’t allow her to be pregnant with their child. In
fact, he never loved her from the start, and all the pampering he showered her during their marriage was a sham.
In such a situation, Diana was still trying her best to protect her baby…
Anyone else would definitely call her a fool.
Oliver seemed to know what she was thinking and replied gently, “Who was the one who made it a rule that only
the father’s will mattered when it came to wanting children? Haven’t you heard of how many women who had left
their children’s father behind? About how they only want their children, and not the man?
This is a chance God has given you to leave the man who never loved you, and for you to only stay with those who
cherish you. Just follow what your heart tells you, Diana. No matter how much insight and judgment others have,
none of them can understand how you feel, much less know a mother’s natural desire to protect her child.”
Even though the baby in her was only eleven weeks old and many of its organs had yet to develop, it was still the
first existence to share Diana’s heartbeat; it accompanied her when she cried late into the night, and shared her
joy.
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